After I wore it back, I became immortal

Lin Le's face was numb, and he woke up from a state of exhaustion. Before he could clean the stove, his face was a little dull in the warm firelight.

It's not that the ability is not enough, is it turned off?

He turned his head slowly, and looked up to see Pu Tongren and Hao Yaoyan standing beside him.

After being stunned for a while, the numbness on his face gradually receded, his dull eyes shot out light, and his body jumped forward excitedly, but because of Pu Tongren's quick reaction, he only threw himself on one thigh, and even more in the back Due to inertia, it slid down and dragged to the calf.

But even so, he didn't let go.

Then there was a dry howl, "Ancestor, I'm sorry for your high hopes, I don't have that talent, I'm a spicy chicken, I can't even rise to the fire, woo woo woo~"

After talking about it, Lin Le rubbed his eyes with snot and tears and began to cry.

Pu Tongren: ...

Disgusted, he backed away, and pulled his legs out even harder, but Lin Le was determined, and ruthlessly grabbed him and would not let go.

"You, let go." Pu Tong said sharply and seriously.

But Lin Le was like a broken pot, and said with a stern neck: "I don't, woo woo woo~ What should I do with my ancestors? If this continues, I will definitely fail the monthly exam, woo woo~ I don't want to leave the future class, let alone If you leave you, you will become the principal, I also said 'the principal is my sister-in-law's addiction', I don't want to leave the future class so early"

Pu Tongren put away the sympathy he had finally aroused.

"Get up!" Don't be ashamed!

He looked at the man glued to his leg expressionlessly.

what is this?

Didn't hold enough in the trial and developed outside?

If you hug your thigh again, you will be charged!

"I'm sorry, ancestor, you want to help me. If you don't help, I won't forgive you." As he said, Lin Le adjusted his body, and his whole body was laid on his lap like a tree.

Help me with a hammer, Pu Tongren almost rolled his eyes.

However, to change his mind, Pu Tong looked at the person on his lap, kicked and said: "Get up, I'll help you."

Lin Le raised his head in surprise, his face covered with tears waited expectantly for the follow-up.

"You said, you can't even start a fire?" Pu Tongren glanced at the root of the spiritual fire that was swimming freely in the stove, and asked him with downcast eyes.

Lin Le wiped his eyes, and said heartbroken after hearing this: "I don't know what's going on, I'm doing well in the future class, but when I come out, I, I can't even control the fire."

He was also puzzled, thinking that Feng Shui was not good, so he changed several corners, but in the end it was still the same, every three hours, it would be extinguished, but if it was less than three hours, the next step would be to create a fundamental Not an algorithm, it can only be called 'scrap copper and rotten iron'!

Pu Tongren was not surprised to hear him say this. In the future class, all "unexpected" situations are excluded by the space of the future class. The environment given is the most suitable for alchemy and weapon refining. Of course, it cannot be compared with the outside world. .

Besides, in the future class, the required stove and countertop anvil only need a little mental power to build a perfect auxiliary tool that best suits your own situation.

And outside, the platform and anvils used for refining tools have to be built by himself. Thanks to his lack of skills for the time being, the tools can be barely used without being too good.

Pu Tongren looked at the crude stove and anvil built only with lime, as well as the hammer put aside, the disgust in his eyes almost turned into reality.

As an excellent 'blacksmith', having one's own blacksmithing tools is the foundation.

Obviously, Lin Le didn't.

Seeing that he is a beginner, Pu Tongren didn't say anything, but this is not too particular.

"Who built this?" Pu Tongren pointed to the set of blacksmithing tools.

"I asked someone to repair it." Zheng Weiguo took the initiative to stand up and said with a smile, but when he met his gaze, he was shocked and added: "According to what he said, it was built."

Zheng Weiguo looked at Lin Le.

Lin Le, who picked up his legs:? ? ?

"It's me, but I came here in the form of the future class?"

Pu Tong refused to answer his words, and asked instead: "Do you know why you withered after not being able to hold on for long?"

Lin Le: ...

"Tools are not treated well, can you expect it to add layers to you?"

"No, the stove and anvil can also add layers?" Add what layer?I don't feel it!Lin Le was puzzled.

"What the hell, you still want to persist for more than three hours with just your supernatural ability? Just dream." Pu Tongren hit him mercilessly.

Lin Le pursed his mouth and said wronged: "You never said that."

"Who is your 'old', talk to me well." Pu Tong slapped him unkindly.

"Then what should we do?" Lin Le straightened his body and looked at him longingly.

His eyes darkened Hao Yaoyan's eyes.

"I'll lend you the root, and you can first use it to forge your own blacksmithing...well, forging tools." Pu Tong glanced at Zheng Weiguo and said.

roots?what is that?Lin Le looked at him blankly, and then looked at Hao Yaoyan asking for help.

Hao Yaoyan lifted her eyelids slightly, and glanced at the raging fire in the stove.

Lin Le was stunned, and hurriedly turned his head to look. When he saw the flames in the stove, he finally thought of this question that surprised him.

"It, is it alive?" Lin Le stammered, dumbfounded.

As if knowing that someone was talking about it, the spirit fire pituitary root turned into a thin red thread as if to say hello, took off and flew towards Putong, and it wound around his wrist twice automatically, and finally stopped on it like a red rope.

The red one is very conspicuous on Pu Tongren's slender wrist.

"It-it-it..." Lin Le stared straight, couldn't figure out what to say, swallowed twice, stuttered and stared at Pu Tongren.

Zheng Weiguo was also shocked, let alone the other people who had been sneaking around, rubbing their eyes in disbelief.

"Isn't it fire? Why did it become a thread?" Zheng Weiguo asked as soon as he wanted to ask.

Pu Tongren looked at his wrist, pondered for a moment and said: "Probably, it likes it."

After he finished speaking, he pulled his hand over and pulled it down, and Lin Le and others were terrified when they saw it.

"For Hao Meili's sake, I'll lend it to you. It's just an honor. Go, don't refine the tool, and don't allow you to eat." Pu Tongren stretched out his hand and kept twisting it in his hand. The root of the moving spirit fire, instructing it to fly into the furnace.

However, the root of the spirit fire twisted twice above the stove, and did not listen to his words.

Pu Tongren just wanted to say a few words about it.

"Hey, Dad, it's not that people don't want to go in, but that as long as people go in, they will come out after a while." Linghuo Suugen said.

Pu Tongren listened to its loli voice, indifferent.

Zheng Weiguo and Lin Le were taken aback, and Hao Yaoyan's eyes kept wandering to him.

"Why, why is it still talking?" Lin Le asked in surprise.

"Hello, wow, I've always been able to talk." Linghuo root twisted its body in the air and said.

Lin Le's face turned green, and he furiously said on the spot: "Who are you calling to smash, you can cross-species and give birth to a son like me?"

"You are my son, you call my father the ancestor, you are not my son, although it is not my own, but he will treat you well." After speaking, Linghuogen twisted a '988 '.

Lin Le: ...

What kind of master is there, and what kind of subordinate is there.

He glanced at Pu Tongren sadly.

Pu Tongren ignored his gaze, took a step forward and looked at the furnace, and found that the furnace wall made of lime had cracked and melted, exposing the sand and stone inside.

"Where's the material?" Lin Le also felt something was wrong at this moment, got up from the ground and looked at the empty stove and asked in surprise.

"Hi~ It tastes good, but it's not as delicious as what Dad made." Linghuo root shook.

Lin Le pointed at him tremblingly, "You, you, you..."

"You still eat?" Zheng Weiguo asked curiously at this moment.

"You can all eat, why can't I?"

"Look at what I said, what else do you eat? I'll ask someone to prepare some for you?" Zheng Weiguo stared at it and said.

"Don't listen to its nonsense, if you continue to talk nonsense, don't think about it." Pu Tongren looked over warningly.

Immediately, Linghuogugen didn't dare to say anything.

It doesn't want to go into the small dark room, the small black room is too dark, and no one chats with it.

"I was wrong, I didn't do it on purpose, who knew that the thing was so unburnt, it was gone before people tried hard enough." Linghuo Suigen said in a sullen voice.

Besides, he was also the one who threw himself into it, but it didn't dare to say this sentence.

Pu Tongren ignored him, got up and asked Zheng Weiguo, "What materials did you get?"

Hearing his question all of a sudden, Zheng Weiguo was stunned for two seconds, recalled a bit, and only remembered two kinds of materials. There was no way, he took out his mobile phone and said to Pu Tongren: "Wait a minute, I'll look for the list."

Not long after, Zheng Weiguo showed the phone to Pu Tongren, "That's all."

Pu Tongren took a few glances and found that the materials he was looking for were all very common, so he couldn't help frowning for a while.

Zheng Weiguo, who had been paying attention to his expression all the time, saw him like this, his heart sank, and he said worriedly: "What? Can't you do it? You said, anything marked with the word 'shapeable' in the exchange center store will do."

"Then where did you find it?" Pu Tong stared at him.

Zheng Weiguo rubbed his head embarrassingly, "I asked more than a dozen people to help me count the list, and then compared them one by one. The result is only these few, and the output on the earth is not bad."

"What's the highest price on the exchange center for these you're looking for?" Pu Tongren said.

"One silver coin, that secret steel."

Pu Tongren is familiar with the material of Misteel. His previous pots were all made of Misteel, so it can only be said that it is not bad.

"How much is Misteel?" Pu Tongren swiped his phone.

"Not much, about 100 yuan, this big." He gestured with his hand, the size of a football.

"Besides, even if you have the materials now, you're not lucky." Zheng Weiguo said melancholy.

I don't know why the earth father took away the transportation, not only the travel is inconvenient, but also the transportation is inconvenient!

"Aren't there people with supernatural powers? Let's find out about those with supernatural powers in space." Pu Tongren said.

"But it's also far away. It will take a long time to come and go."

"That's it!" Pu Tong was thoughtful, "Didn't you guys try to make other means of transportation?"

Zheng Weiguo was silent for a few seconds, then sighed and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you that someone tried it the day after the transportation disappeared overnight, but it failed.

As soon as the car was assembled, it exploded in front of their eyes, and then disappeared without a trace like those who failed the test.

Only the bicycle, for the time being, survives. "

But what can a bicycle do?Telling them to exercise is not how to exercise!

"Bikes can be used, so can tricycles. In this case, you can use tricycles to pull goods."

Unexpectedly, Zheng Weiguo glanced at him, "Manpower doesn't cost money? Who is willing to do this kind of tiring and hard work?"

Pu Tongren: "If you say you don't want to do it, it's usually because you don't have enough money. As long as you have enough money, it's not a problem!"

Zheng Weiguo replied dryly as before: "The money didn't come from the strong wind. In the past few days, the workers went on strike, the merchants went on strike, and the students went on strike...the money is worthless."

Pu Tong was angry: "This, it's none of my business?"

Hao Yaoyan suddenly possessed herself and whispered something in his ear.

In the next second, Pu Tongren immediately said: "If I have a way to transport it, are you willing to pay for it?"

Zheng Weiguo looked at him bitterly, "Can't you stop grabbing a sheep?" He is really poor.

Pu Tongren squinted and said, "Are you a sheep? Besides, you don't have much hair!"

Zheng Weiguo: Yes, you are right.

"Then can we start refining?" Brother?I've been chatting with you for so long, it's time to get to the point!

Pu Tongren: "..." Forge a hammer, will you be endless?

Zheng Weiguo, who instantly cracked his eyes, said solemnly: "If you can refine a good-looking magic weapon, I will immediately 'spend money like dirt'!"

Pu Tongren: "Alright, here's how to refine it for you!"